I would have exploded but controlling my emotions was part and parcel of my career. "Yes, Chrissie, I could do that, and yes I could probably father a... child, but what will I have lost? I would have lost you, and any woman I married after you will be second best. Would a child compensate for that? I think not. We didn't marry in order to become parents. We married because we wanted a life together. It was Chrissie and Clem who wanted to be lovers, friends, and companions throughout our lives.. If there are any who choose to refuse this chance at amnesty know that any that do not die in battle shall be judged in a military tribunal that I shall organize. There they will face charges of being an invading army or forces threatening the sovereignty of our great nation and as a result shall face the death sentence as an enemy of the state who have committed atrocities against its people."A number of bandits took the offer of amnesty not only as a chance to erase old crimes and get a fresh. My name is Sarah. Nice to meet you."She offered a surprisingly strong handshake."What are you learning about now?" I asked."Friction…" she sighed."Well, let's get started. Now, we experience friction on an everyday basis…"I was interrupted by something that Sarah had mumbled to herself."What was that?" I asked.She smiled and blushed. "I said… I said I haven't felt good friction in over a month."I knew exactly what she meant, and how she felt, but I tried to act as professionally as possible.. Actually I’d been banging both of them for several months. Mom must’ve been mortified because they were the preacher’s sons and she had insisted I only do things with church families because they would be less sinful.What she also didn’t know was that they were far from my first vaginal visitors. I was 18 and had enjoyed sex with various partners since I could get the contraceptive implant at the school clinic. I wasn’t into romance. Hell, I hadn’t even explored enough of just plain lust.